Dream I had last night:
Started as a date with Miles Luna at the Rooster Teeth office that looked nothing like any of the RT offices
Somehow ended up in my 9th grade class room with no pencils or paper or anything
At somepoint there was a Star Wars fight? Kylo Ren was there, he hugged me and helped me through the fight and then dropped me back off at my classroom after it was done. Also my lightsaber was better than his because his was the cheap plastic kind and mine was the fancy fiberglass kind.
Dreams are weird